Depression,
You must stop messaging me. I should never have sent that first letter. Hope is starting to notice I’ve been acting different. You must stop influencing me in the way you do. You have lived this far without me in your life just fine, you can handle it again. Your love for me? It’s not real love. It’s power. Power over me. You thirst and you hunger for something you can never have again. I will not let that happen. I didn’t love you. I never did, and I never will. Don’t you understand? No sane soul could ever love a demon such as yourself.
Goodbye Forever, Me
YOU ARE READING
Dear Depression
KurzgeschichtenThe darkness is so exhausting. I just want to lay down and fall into an eternal sleep. But I cannot stop running. Just because I cannot see the end of the tunnel, does not mean it isn't there. I must continue forward.
